My dad's life

Before the Fangyuan meat was eaten, the troublemaker came.

"Dad, what are you doing?" The little guy heard the voice outside the door and ran out of the back room.

"Nothing, what are you doing? Watching TV?" Fang Yuan asked casually with a sigh.

"I'll paint again, do you want to see it?" The little guy looked at Fang Yuan with big eyes, and his eyes were full of small expressions that quickly said he wanted to see, and I cried without looking.

"Well, you can show it to Dad." Fang Yuan sighed, the flesh in his mouth flew away.

"Cai Yi, it seems we can only talk at night?" Fang Yuan said apologetically, looking directly at her.

"?" Lan Caiyi was full of question marks, but then she understood something, she was not an ignorant girl, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, and sighed, "What do you think? I want to ask you about the robot cleaner. Can it not be so dirty?"

Fang Yuan immediately understood that she had misunderstood, "Yes, I mean I'll talk about the sweeper at night, I'm going to take Xinxin to play now, what do you want?" Fang Yuan raked back and looked at her with a smirk.

"Fuck you." Lan Caiyi groaned, and she stretched out her hand and gave Fang Yuan's chest a light punch.

"Dad, look." The little guy ran into the room and took out a drawing book, which was bought by Fang's mother.

The paintings were all bound with A4 paper, each with 20 sheets. At this time, they were all filled with paintings. Some of them were painted before, and some were painted in the afternoon.

Fang Yuan took a look at the painting book and found that she had also written her name on the album. The word "Fang Xin" was skewed, and the square point was separated from the following 4D characters. The same was true for the word Xin. Look, I thought it was called Wanjinqian!

However, Fang Yuan didn't say anything. Instead, he praised: "The baby is so awesome, he can already write his own name."

Xinxin heard the words, holding her small breasts. She said: "The baby is amazing. Not only can I write my name, I can also write my parents and grandparents."

Fangyuan opened the painting book. The first page was a small hillside. On the hillside, there was a small mushroom-like house. Next to it was a big tree. Under the big tree stood a little girl in a skirt. Personally, there are white clouds in the sky, a sun in the upper left corner, and a few creatures that look like birds.

The little guy’s paintings may not be very good, but she is particularly sensitive to colors. The use of each color of the sun, white clouds, birds, big trees, children, houses, and hillsides is very accurate and has a sense of hierarchy. It makes people feel very comfortable.

Turning to the second page again, a little girl is lying and putting on sleep. There are some animal dolls on the table next to it. The sky outside the window is dotted with a bright moon, and there are some in the grass on the hillside. Flying fireflies.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan remembered that he had promised to catch fireflies for the little guy and hasn't done it yet, "Xinxin, can we catch fireflies together at night?"

"Okay, okay!" The little guy jumped up in surprise, but in a blink of an eye, his brows frowned, and he sighed: "But grandparents don't let the children go out at night!"

"Don't worry, I'll talk to my grandparents later when my dad comes." Fang Yuan said, then remembered, as if he hadn't seen his parents!

"Where are my parents?" Fang Yuan asked Lan Caiyi.

"The two of them just went out. Uncle said to pick me fruits, and my aunt was picking vegetables in the vegetable garden." Lan Caiyi pointed to the back door.

Just as he was talking, Father Fang came in with a basket full of fruits. Except for the mango and lotus mist he grew, other lychees, butan, bananas, etc. were obviously not theirs, okay!

"Dad, which orchard did you go to pick it, okay?" Fang Yuan couldn't help asking.

Father Fang widened his eyes when he heard the words, "What's wrong, why don't you eat a few fruits? I eat their fruits to give them face, when I eat it by anyone?"

Mother Fang was carrying a basket before coming in through the back door. It happened to hear Father Fang boasting. She glanced at him and said indifferently: "You have such a complete variety of fruits. Have you met Xiaoqi? I heard him on a tricycle. sound."

Xiao Qi is also in the town, and is still a student of Fang's mother. He opened a Taobao shop that specializes in selling fruits, so he often drives to the fields to collect fruits.

"..." Fang's father was dismantled, and Fang's mother cast a slanted look and curled his lips.

In Father Fang’s fruit basket, except for mangoes and lotus mist, everything else was exchanged with his own fruits and Xiaoqi. This is very common in rural areas. As long as they don’t grow them, they can be exchanged without any money. Of course, this is only for home-cooked meals with small amounts.

"Caiyi, choose what you want to eat." Father Fang decided to ignore the mother and son, but turned to Lan Caiyi and said.

Lan Caiyi hadn't spoken yet, Xinxin had already gotten up first and stretched her head to look in. She was mainly looking at Mao Dan. She thought the fruit grew strange, like a little hedgehog.

"Baby, do you want to eat it? It tastes good!" Father Fang put down the basket, took out a Maodan from it and handed it to the little guy. The little guy was a little scared, stretched out the fleshy fingers and poked lightly. Poked, and then quickly retracted.

Father Fang was amused by her cute little appearance. He stretched out his hand to peel the Maodan to reveal the white and tender fruit inside. Then he threw the Maodan shell into the ground. At this time, Xiao Bai, who was squatting in the corner, quickly climbed over and used it. His abdomen sucked the Maodan shell in.

This is an optimized function of Fangyuan. It can monitor the hygiene of the home in real time. It’s OK to charge in the corner by yourself. If there is garbage underground, it will immediately crawl to sweep away the garbage. At the beginning, the little white monster looked strange and suddenly climbed out quite well. Penetrating, but gradually I got used to it. Especially for the other mother, it reduced her great burden.

"By the way, Fangyuan, I just want to tell you this." Lan Caiyi looked at Xiao Bai with bright eyes, she was happier than seeing Fangyuan, which made Fangyuan very upset.

"Xiao Bai, a small machine that sweeps garbage, what's to say?" Fang Yuan said indifferently.

"A small garbage sweeping machine?" Lan Caiyi gave him a weird look, and then asked, "Where did you get this thing?"

"Master Lu bought it on Taobao. You want to buy one, but the one bought on Taobao isn't very useful. I DIY this myself. If you want it, you can give it to you!" Fang Yuan said casually.

Mother Fang was standing behind Lan Caiyi with a vegetable basket at this time, she opened her eyes wide and glared at him, "This stinky boy, with a daughter-in-law, forget his mother, he must be just a delivery, Xinxin is me. Little padded jacket."